Tangram-chii

Dancing in the clouds, I can almost see Where the world begins - Just beneath the sea foam, Near the mermaids, And their kingdom made of tears. I can almost feel Your hand on mine, Though you're far away. Can it be true dear? That you're not near? Should I believe what they say? Can you hear my voice Calling to you? Though it may be faint... And now you're Slipping from me... They refuse to send me back! My dear, my dear, I've been whisked away, Don't know where I am. And now a joy Is lifting my heart... I think I'm one of them.

For whom doth that victorie bell toll? And for whom doth that lady wait? And when he doth returneth home As his praises are hailed and sung Will anyone but he somberly know For whom that bell doth really toll? For whom doth that church bell toll? And for whom doth those martyrs wait? And when they doth greet those Saved ones As they are mourned yet never praised Will anyone but those martyrs sincerely know For whom that bell doth really toll? For whom doth that death bell toll? And for whom doth the Heavens wait? And when he doth arriveth home As tears are given and prayers intoned Will only his executer somberly know For who